The Beautiful CEO's Super Soldier King-Chapter 692: [All the Girls in the Elementary School Class Like Me]

Suddenly, Yang Zhe’s gaze shifted toward Ye Chenfeng at his side, and at last, this guy had decided to be smart for once.

"Could it be that your boyfriend is him?" There was deep incredulity in Yang Zhe’s tone.

In his opinion, Ye Chenfeng was the complete opposite of the type that Shen Yuqin liked; it was utterly impossible for the two of them to be a couple.

"I..." Hesitation appeared on Shen Yuqin’s face once again, but then Ye Chenfeng wrapped his arm around her, smiling as he said, "You’re right, I am her boyfriend! You have a good eye after all."

Shen Yuqin was suddenly wrapped in Ye Chenfeng’s embrace, plunging into a state of panic, her face turning crimson in an instant.

This reaction, witnessed by Yang Zhe, was clear even to someone with his level of emotional intelligence.

"No... no... You must be teasing me, sister. Just now, you said that he was just a common friend of yours, how could he become your boyfriend in the blink of an eye?" Yang Zhe looked incredulous, wholly unconvinced.

"..."

The onlookers felt like they were about to faint en masse—wasn’t it he who had just asked if Ye Chenfeng was Shen Yuqin’s boyfriend? And now, when they admitted it, he doubted it again.

"I simply didn’t want to make our relationship public, understand? He is my boyfriend, and I love only him," Shen Yuqin stated earnestly.

"Boom!"

Yang Zhe jittered as if he had been electrocuted, his body shaking violently.

"Impossible, you must be lying to me. You’re obviously single, and besides, how could you like someone of his type? A girl like you, coming from a poor family, working hard in her studies, determined to change the future with her own hands, must surely like someone like me. He just has money, that’s all. He’s not right for you," Yang Zhe said.

"Yang Zhe, enough is enough. Just because someone is from a well-off family doesn’t mean they have a bad character. I really don’t understand how you judge people. I... I don’t even know what to say to you," Shen Yuqin was truly at a loss for words, nearly on the brink of tears.

That’s when Ye Chenfeng patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Relax, leave it to me."

"Get your hands off her!" Yang Zhe shouted.

"You’re Yang Zhe?" asked Ye Chenfeng after he switched seats with Shen Yuqin, facing Yang Zhe.

Yang Zhe nodded his head, "Yes, that’s me."

"I heard that you’re the scholar? The recognized scholar of Jiangnan University?" Ye Chenfeng asked with a smile.

Unable to help himself, Yang Zhe puffed out his chest, "That’s right, they all call me Scholar, and I quite like the title."

"Not modest in the slightest. In my experience, those scholars are usually very humble. They perform exceptionally well but claim they did poorly," Ye Chenfeng smacked his lips as he spoke.

"Hmph," Yang Zhe huffed with pride, "Their modesty shows they’re not fully confident. I’m different. I score full marks on every test, I’m confident, and my grades over the past three years have proven this point."

"Holy shit, Scholar, you’re really damn imposing!"

"You really do Jiangnan University proud!"

"Oozing dominance, absolutely fierce!"

...

Shouts of excitement rose from the crowd, evidently shocked by Yang Zhe’s domineering words.

Ye Chenfeng, however, merely smiled, not showing any additional surprise, and continued to ask, "Do you like your senior sister?"

"Hmm, didn’t you just hear? The senior girl is an angel sent specially for me by Heaven," Yang Zhe said, talking to himself.

"Can you not live in your own world where everyone else has to revolve around you?" Shen Yuqin muttered displeased.

Ye Chenfeng gave him a weird look: "Do you think your senior girl likes your type?"

"Definitely, ever since I was in elementary school, I knew that girls in my class, especially the outstanding ones, favored not those who were handsome but those with the best academic performance," Yang Zhe said excitedly.

"Pfft!"

A group of people around almost spat blood.

"Yang Xueba is really a god; even elementary school is brought into this."

"Impressive, very Yang Zhe!"

"I could laugh at this joke for a year."

Everyone couldn’t help but wipe off their cold sweat; Yang Zhe was truly bizarre.

However, hearing the sounds around him, and seeing that indescribable look in Ye Chenfeng’s eyes, Yang Zhe couldn’t help but ask, "What? Are you questioning me? Back in elementary school, all the girls liked me. It’s just that they became reserved as they grew up and learned to hide their feelings. I know that from middle school to university, outstanding girls have always silently liked me."

"...".

Ye Chenfeng was utterly flabbergasted, having met someone even more narcissistic than himself by tens of times.

Ye Chenfeng forcefully held back his laughter: "Then let me ask you, do those girls from elementary school who liked you still contact you?"

"Damn, that’s clever," someone nearby couldn’t help but exclaim.

"This..." Yang Zhe was suddenly at a loss for words, hesitating before saying, "No... no, but I’m sure they’ve been tainted by the mundane world and are no longer outstanding. Even if they contacted me now and confessed to me, I wouldn’t accept them."

"Alright, big brother, you win," Ye Chenfeng said speechlessly.

"Having come to university, I’ve met quite a few outstanding girls, but I realized I don’t like them. Only the senior girl is worthy of me," Yang Zhe said seriously, also glancing at Shen Yuqin.

Shen Yuqin was about to explode with anger. What did he mean by only she was worthy of him?

As per Shen Yuqin’s favorite celebrity idol Xue Zhiqian’s words: What a nutcase.

Ye Chenfeng was nearly defeated by this guy, rubbing his chin: "So since you’re so outstanding, you mean to say your senior girl must definitely like you?"

"She must like me for sure. The senior girl is just shy and not brave enough to express it," Yang Zhe replied bizarrely.

Ye Chenfeng felt like Yang Zhe was holding a Gatling gun at close range, spraying him, instantly turning him into a sieve, leaving him powerless.

"Phew!"

Shen Yuqin was so angry she was gritting her teeth, and if not for Ye Chenfeng holding her back, she probably would have blown a gasket by now.

"Heh, you think your senior girl likes you. Then may I ask what about you does she like?" Ye Chenfeng stared at him unblinkingly.

A rare smile appeared on the corners of Yang Zhe’s mouth: "If you ask what she likes about me, I believe it’s my personal charm, my thorough study in every domain, giving me a unique charismatic personality. Especially women with good academic performance, they develop a kind of admiration toward me which turns into fondness and finally into love, falling for me and unable to extricate themselves. I reckon that’s definitely the psychological process of the senior girl," Yang Zhe said calmly, as if he had the situation well in hand.

"Yang Zhe, please respect me. I’m telling you I have never admired you, nor have I liked you. Beyond considering you a junior, I don’t have the slightest bit of fondness for you."